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A Deep Rivalry

Leanna, you've kept me waiting entirely too long. That match was only supposed to be 15 minutes but we're going on 25 and the bell still hasn't rung. Do your damn job and pin the bastar...oh, wait? Okay, there's the bell, three dings. I see you finally put an end to that.

Stop cheering for her, she's good but she's not that good. Just because she likes jumping around a lot doesn't mean she's that good of an entertainer. Acrobatics do not equal showiness. Okay, maybe it does to some, but not all.

Wait, what was that noise? Oh, I think she's coming! Oooh, yep, there she is, I can see her but she can't see me, too busy with her towel. I guess that mask does make you sweat a lot, but she was a lion in spandex, I'd be more concerned with the sweat everywhere else.

Just keep walking right by me, good. I'll just follow you into your room, if I tiptoe, you'll never hear me.

You should really watch yourself little lady, not a good idea to just disappear into your dressing room without making sure none of your thousands of fans are following you. I mean, at least one of them has to be a stalker.

No worries, I'll stalk you tonight so nobody else has to. Luckily you don't lock your door. Tsk Tsk, Leanna. Oh, don't act surprised, anyone could have walked right in. Glad to see you're already out of your tight clothes, though. The spandex really does a number on your golden yellow fur.

Mmmm, your scent is intoxicating.

No, I won't leave your room to let you shower, I happen to like your scent. I see you're getting angry, but why bother? I'm at least three times your size, and the scars on my chest show that I've been in more than a few fights before. Clearly I won them.

Ow, hey, stop hitting me, you're just gonna piss me off, wouldn't want to damage that perfect form of yours. Besides, you're weak after that grueling match of yours, I'm amazed you can even punch right now.

I told you, stop flailing about, I'm going to have you whether you like it or not, there's absolutely nothing you can do to stop me. You can't yell for help, you can't run away, and you can't beat me. Once I have you in my grasp, there's nothing you can do.

Okay, ow, apparently my balls aren't as protected as I anticipated. Crap, I forgot to lock the door before shutting it. No matter, my arms are long and you're within reach.

Kicking at my hand won't do anything. After all, my arms are easily four times as big as your calves. Nice calves, by the way.

Really? You're going to try to grasp at the floor? This isn't a horror movie...okay, maybe it could be, but that has to be rough on your nails. Last thing I need is jagged bloody nails clawing at my chest. I see you taste rather good. I know that punch was intended to knock me out or at least discourage me from pulling you towards me, but when my head is as big as your torso, that's like flicking someone's nose.

Same tear-jerking effect though. Got me right on the nose.

Now, I've had just about enough of you little girl, and I told you to stop yelling! There's a deafening crowd out there and the walls are thick concrete, your only chance is to escape; since I've got you firmly in my grasp, keeping your arms close to your body with my massive claws wrapped around your torso, you won't be going anywhere.

You've got such lovely, perky breasts, you know. It sucks that you tie them down while in the ring. I suppose it makes sense, but a form like yours surely shouldn't be contained, it should be let like it is right now!

Oh good, it's nice to see that you're calming down, Leanna. I'm sure we could work something out, but I doubt it'll be in your favour. After all, I only have one thing on my mind and it's got me drooling. I can feel the drops tickling my arm fur. It'd make me giggle.

You know, I never got to tell you how attractive I thought you were. There's a reason I want you in me, I want you to be part of me forever. I'd been waiting for years for an opportunity like this. I know I'm taking a lot of risks coming here, but I can't hold back any longer.

I'm sure you understand.

Stop acting so disgusted, it's just a lick. Sure, it's going from your chest to your face, but I'm sure you've had worse pressed up against your body. And besides, it's only a preview of what's to come.

Having a massive canine maw wrapped around your head has got to be a truly off sensation. My tongue is soft, though, so at least you're not getting teeth digging into you. You're like my own little lollipop! You can at least pretend to enjoy when I suck on you, my tongue is pressing against your whole face so at least that's nice and soft for ya.

Nice and slimy you are! Wait, that's my drool covering your neck and torso.

I always hate this part, the jaws just don't open up wide enough and my cheek flesh is stretching wide to accomodate those lithe shoulders of yours. I also hate this part because of the massive bulge in my throat your head makes. It's a little uncomfortable, but I'll get used to it.

I hope you do too.

I told you to stop struggling! Kicking your legs around won't do anything, just let yourself go and it'll all be over soon.

Okay, Leanne, now comes the hard part. I'm trying everything just to accommodate you, but that blue cheek flesh just isn't stretching like it should! Perhaps the best way is to just give a heave and see what happens!

Oooomph!

Yep, looks to be working. It was tough, but those shoulders made it in. It's so very hard to not bite down right now. I've trained my throat to not trigger a gag reflex, but I bet at this point you'd enjoy the feeling of my stretchy throat flesh pressing against you, contracting against those perky breasts.

No? Well I know I would like it.

It's nice to see that once those shoulders make it past my jawbone, the rest is pretty smoothe. It's nice to see those legs of yours are no longer thrashing. I feel safe lifting them up into the air to let gravity do it's job with the help of my eager, gulping maw.

What a pleasant stretch you are! All that's sticking out is the end of your arms, hips, and legs. The rest is all comfortably resting in my gullet.

I try to gulp at you one more time, but I can feel your hands grasping on my cheek flesh, one last ditch before giving in completely! I won't sweat it, a few more gulps and the force of my muscles pulling you in will weaken your grasp and you'll continue sliding down into my belly.

It's nice to know you're still alive, though; lively as ever.

Heh, now that's an interesting mid-meal dessert! I never thought of reaching my tongue out mid gulp to tease your slit before it disappears into me. Adds an all new flavor that sticks around long after my tongue has left your canal and your hips press their way past my jaws.

This is it, my dear! With only your legs and tail sticking out of my maw, dangling down in front of me, there's nothing more you can do to fight me! I especially like how much you're struggling now inside me. It stimulates me in such a way that I don't think you could ever imagine! Every thrash is another distortion in my neck and belly. Or maybe that's just the digestive juices tickling the first of your extremities that make it to my belly.

I don't care anymore, now I just wanna swallow down the rest of you and call it a day. You've been horribly uncooperative with me; that's just the way I was hoping you'd go, bu it's very tiring.

Might as well get a good grip on those wonderfully athletic legs of yours and go for one last massive heave.

Yum! What a gulp that was! Definitely the most enjoyable of the whole meal. The last lurch of your body quickly sliding through me and into my belly was a sudden kick to my system that really invigorated me! Suddenly I'm alert and aware again, but my belly, it's so distended!

Ack, that's one thing that sucks about gorging on large prey; give me a moment while I put my jawbone back in place.

I can feel you still. Pressing my paw against my belly, I can feel every bit of you! There's your face, there's your arm, I can even make out the faint line of your tail curled around your body. What a pleasant sensation. I'd ask to do it again sometime, but I'm sure you're left entirely incapable. Well, you'll always be a part of me now.

One last kick from you, I knew you were a fighter, but that one kinda hurt. No worries though, you won't be doing it again, now will you. Defiant to the last moments, you never disappoint me.

Now how do I get out of this crowded hall without anyone noticing me and my massive belly?